LYRICS
I'm barely on my feet mama,
I'm barely holding on by a thread,
Every night I lose a different friend,
Thought I had it how I wanted,
And far away as I could ever dream,
I don't think California's my speed,
If I'm high like those other guys you've kissed,
Maybe I'll find you in my bed again,
High like
Will I ever heal my dying spirit,
High like
Oh I'm high like
I'm hanging on a needless hunger,
That keeps the tears out the devil's eyes,
I don't eat because he tells me that it's fine,
If I'm high like those other guys you've kissed,
Maybe I'll find you in my bed again,
ohhh I'm so
high like
Will I ever heal my dying spirit,
high like
Oh I'm high
high
My dying spirit
High High